I sense the distance growing
between us between our love
and our pain
your pain carries you away
and I sit and watch
too tired to move along with you
too tired to take away the pain
I see the hurt other people created
and I cannot do anything
but love you and hope
you come to me
and
instead of moving on
drifting away
like a rose petal
in the wind
old poem I wrote
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